Otatso Wetlands kallularuk

"not mine," lestan said softly. "i came right after, when arric and akavir were still bleeding and in possession of a — well a sort of hostage but not truly."
the young red girl. he wondered if she had gone on to live, or if she and the mauled sadey had died somewhere together. lestan hated the thought.
"yes, i will." he readied himself for the rest of it, prepared to scribe it down for their leader.